ps: Does anyone read it, I write it seriously! Finally restored! Woo,The level of this chapter,Barely restored to the previous fifty percent。。。。。 I'll try! All of you!

Jiang An stood in place, fascinated by the magnificent scene in front of him, and was a little stunned for a while, but when he reacted, the boundless power was already close.

On the Helie grassland, the strong wind turned into a tornado, stretching for thousands of miles, like a vast sea, and the momentum was overwhelming. In the sky overhead, the dragon chanted through the clouds, and ten thousand golden lights covered the sky and the sun. In the face of such might, Jiang An just raised his head in a daze and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

It was instinct, and it was the only reaction he had time to make under such an attack.

However, what was whistling in the sky was a dragon's roar, and it was lightning, and what was shining under the golden light was a lightsaber, and it was an offensive! The true dragon above the nine heavens, with only one claw, countless sword lights galloped down, and the people who stood on the ground were reduced to live targets at this moment, motionless, allowing the tens of millions of sword lights to penetrate through the body. There was no time to dodge, or even to shout, Jiang An's body did not know how many blood holes had been chiseled.

Cover your eyes, cover your eyes! Don't look, don't look! At that moment, such a thought flashed in everyone's hearts. Can the young man still live? At this time, no one thought about this issue, but prayed as much as possible that the scene in front of them would not be too tragic and bloody.

Rushing into the weather, Jiang An's body, like a broken catkins in the wind, swayed out, falling straight on the black soil that had lost its turf, and rolled a few times weakly, except for leaving a long blood mark, the breath disappeared.

"Hmph. The golden dragon in the cloud jumped up, turned into a human form in an instant, and stood with his hands in his hands. The slender broken sword rejoined at some point, and was quietly held in his hand, shining with a terrifying golden light.

"It's not bad. You. The blood-spattered man in white looked at the bloody man on the ground, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

"An'er, An'er! A hoarse cry burst out of the Phantom King's mouth in an instant, and the breath flowing from her palm gradually became disordered, just like her complicated thoughts at this time. She saw the tragedy of that blow in her eyes, and under worry, she couldn't help but breathe inwardly, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of her lips.

"Ruo'er! The god of war couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. scolded sharply, "It's not more than three, Ruo'er." How to heal the heart when the heart is turbulent? If you do this, you will be tantamount to committing suicide. ＂

The Phantom King was angry, but he also knew in his heart that the God of War was right, so he had to close his eyes and breathe a long sigh of relief. Mediate and heal.

Divine Messenger, Divine Messenger, if he dies here, everything will still be held on!

"You guys, think too much. The snake turned around. Step by step, he stepped lightly on the black soil, and stopped step by step. Although the footsteps are gentle, they seem to be stepping on everyone's heart, ticking and knocking.

The footsteps stopped at the Phantom King's side, and the snake drew his sword and pointed lightly, "I know you." Phantom King. ＂

When he said this, there was not a trace of expression on his face. Indifferently bordering on cruelty.

"You seem to have forgotten something," the Phantom King raised his head with contempt, although he looked up, the majesty that could not be forced to be seen in his eyes made the Xuan Snake's heart flutter. Nine Heavens True Dragon, there was a trace of inexplicable awe in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to lower his head.

"What? Xuan Snake said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the dantian of the Phantom King's Yungong, where the dense mist was about to take shape. Knowing that the Phantom King's healing was about to be completed, he could no longer hesitate, the Xuan Snake condensed at his feet, clenched the long sword in his hand, and almost wanted to make a move.

"How, do you dare to make a move on this seat? The voice was disdainful, and the Phantom King shouted loudly, "Criminal! ＂

Drink sharply, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, hit the ground snake heart inexplicably painful, the hand holding the sword is a little slippery, and the long sword is about to get out of his hand. Xuan Snake frowned, could it be that this is the majesty of the ancestor of illusion, even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, the power has not diminished in the slightest, but it actually makes him feel a sense of surrender, and he can't do it in a trance.

Such a metaphor seems a little funny, the phantom king should be a tiger, then wouldn't he become a dog? Xuan Snake shook his head, he was a Nine Heavens True Dragon, so he naturally refused to admit that he was the dog who didn't know the height of the sky, but, whether he admitted it or not, the Xuan Snake at this time was not only a dog, but also an unfaithful and unrighteous lost dog!

How did a real dragon come to name itself as a snake?

"How, how don't you dare? The snake gritted his teeth and gave himself a full boost. He closed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand turned into a golden light, slashing down with a thousand momentum!

"Huh? A cry of pain, however, it was not the Phantom King who was in danger under the sword of the Xuan Snake who made this cry of pain, but the Xuan Snake itself.

The bright sword, still with red blood, pierced through his chest. The snake staggered a step, grasped the tip of the sword with one hand, and when he struggled to turn back, he was greeted by a face that was so hideous that it did not look like a human being.

That was Jiang An, Jiang An who was covered in sword marks, Jiang An who was seriously injured and dying.

His face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see any expression, he was already like a bloody man.

"It's too much! Blood gushed out from the corner of Jiang An's lips, he pulled out to chase the wind, and under the serious injury, his steps were still staggering, "The strong can't do the sword behind him, and the cup is poisoned, but if he can tolerate others to attack his own teacher, under filial piety, strong and not strong, villain and gentleman, what is the difference?" ＂

The blood-stained face was facing the snake, a little awe-inspiring, "Hundred virtues and filial piety come first, leave the dragon, and try to draw a sword against the teacher, your move is unjust." ＂

"My name is Xuan Snake, and I am not waiting for you to leave the dragon. The man in white still had a flat face and couldn't see any expression. "I have to say, wait, I recognized the wrong person. ＂

The snake stared down at the wound on his chest, frowned, stretched out two fingers, and under the horizontal point, the terrible wound was unexpectedly self-healing.

Looking up at the surprised look on Shangjiang An's hideous face, the Xuan Snake was faint, "Strange? ＂

The corners of his lips hooked up a strange smile, "Yuehua alien race, come to my Haolian, unsuspecting my five successes, there is still such strength, even in Haolian, you can be regarded as the best among your peers." ＂

"It's just that this is not enough! ＂

After the words came out, there was a loud voice. The eyes of the snake froze, and then he drew his sword and slashed sideways, and the sword light painted a deep hill and ravine on the black soil.

Although Jiang An was seriously injured and difficult to support, his mind was still sober, and he expected that Xuan Snake would take the opportunity to make a move at this time. Under the guard in his heart, he dodged.

However, his body was seriously injured, and he changed his body shape several times in the air before he barely landed. His figure staggered, stepping on the edge of the ravine, swaying a few times, and almost turning over and falling. He turned his head and vomited another mouthful of blood.

There is no doubt that Jiang An at this time is at the end of the crossbow. It can even be said that it has returned to the light. As smart as a snake, you shouldn't be blind to this.

"Hmph," a sneer arose. The snake took out the sword, a simple single move, or even just a volley. However, Jiang An couldn't avoid it, and his feet seemed to be nailed into the bones. You can't move for half a minute.

"I, I! Jiang An lifted the sword, and several voices sounded in his heart at the same time, staggered and poured into his mind, desperate and unyielding.

"Are you going to die here? Really, really going to die here? ＂

"I don't want to. I'm not reconciled! ＂

"I, I'm really not reconciled! ＂

"This body, move. Get moving! ＂

One after another, complicated, criss-crossed in his mind, and finally, it finally condensed into an unwilling roar.

"Ahh

A roar. Soaring into the sky, resounding through the sky. Between Jiang An's eyebrows, the imprint that had been burned by the fire turned transparent in an instant, oozing a terrifying light.

At the end of the roar, Jiang An lifted his sword, chasing the wind and whistling, and the sword body instantly condensed into an inky color, as empty and empty as a dark night.

Jiang An was covered in blood, as if he had entered the world Shura, only those black and white eyes showed that he was a living creature.

The boundless ink spread, like the open mouth of a beast, greedily looking down on the land, as if it wanted to devour everything.

The serpent's hard blow, in the boundless void, disappeared without a trace.

"This is"

"Master! At that moment, the Phantom King and the God of War let out such a shout at the same time.

Jiang An's body, at the moment when the two shocks blurted out, fell to the ground with a thud, and there was no trace of breath. If he had heard such heartfelt praise, he would have been much happier.

The move that Jiang An named "Black Hole" is the defensive move of the God Zhichen of Creation, and the name is "Wu False". The magic trick that had been eliminated for 20,000 years suddenly appeared in the world, how could he not let his two disciples be excited!

"Is it vain? Haha, "In the ancient temple of Jialan of the water tribe thousands of miles away, the figure in the altar instantly condensed and formed, and if you look at the person's appearance, it is actually the former king of the water tribe who has collapsed for many years. Or perhaps, at this time, he should be called the god of the sea.

"Jiang An? The man sitting cross-legged on the altar had a little admiration in his eyebrows, "Yes, you can learn to be innocent when you first arrive, and you really deserve the name of God's envoy." ＂

"Zhichen, Zhichen," the man stroked his chin, a little meaningful, "you really, didn't disappoint me!" ＂

The white jade statue under the seat of the "god" turned into a graceful woman in white veil in a trance, and the ice and snow leaned down and bowed, so pious that she was obsessed.

He's her god on high! From start to finish. And that head, when did it start? From the moment he picked up the injured white fox in the dense forest three hundred years ago, she was his follower, and she was so devout that she was shattered. Bing Ningxue leaned down, not daring to raise his head, not daring to look directly.

Shui Liuyu raised her hand, interrupting her words of worship that she was about to blurt out.

"The situation of the Xuan Snake is different, and the Xuan Fox quickly responds. A cold command came out, just like to other subordinates, without leaving a trace of emotion.

"Yes. ＂

Bing Ningxue was in a trance for a while, hesitant for a while, but soon returned to her former demeanor, laughing slightly, covering up the momentary distraction. She leaned down, her face like a summer lotus, gracefully blooming, "Obey." She heard herself, so she spoke, so gentle.

She didn't remember, or even hoped she could still have such a smile.

Bright and gentle, the country and the city, but today it is enchanting, charming and smiling all over the world. She couldn't remember.

"It's over. The Xuan Snake was cold, and walked towards the Phantom King who was healing his wounds, and a touch of blood snaked down from the tip of the sword, dragging it on the ground, flowing into a blood mark, which was shocking.